Psychic

Mother Xu was tortured and numb. She ran outside, and the child followed. When she returned to the community, the child also came back. She would scream, cry, and beg for mercy at first, but after many days, she had given up on this needless struggle, just as the child gave up talking, running away, and asking for help in her daily beatings.

She tortured him into a numb half-dead, and now he has tortured her to the same appearance.

Mother Xu opened all the windows that her family could open. TVs, computers, tablets, and mobile phones kept the programs day and night, so that the family could be more lively, and this lively can help her drive away her heart. fear. The day before yesterday, she escaped from the community again, preparing to leave the city by train, but after boarding the bus, she found that the quiet child was still beside her.

His skin was getting whiter, his lips were purer, his pupils were as dark as ink, and the light refracted by the iris could not be seen at all, and the smell of aquatic grass and dead fish was exuded all over his body. Everyone in the car asked who had a dead mouse in their bag, and even the police officers were attracted, ready to be checked one by one.

As soon as he thought of the child being beaten to death by his husband, Mother Xu fled and ran off the car. She had to take him away and hide it, otherwise her husband would be taken away by the police after the incident.

Yes, she still loves her husband. She loves and loves her very much. Even if she was not cared for and taken care of when she was pregnant, even if she was left alone by her in danger, she still loves him and is willing to give everything for him. . She always remembers the warm words that her husband said to her when she learned that the child had died. They had already reconciled, and they even planned to conceive another child, a child who was more obedient, cute, smart, quiet, and would not let his mother suffer from depression.

That was the only light of hope she had seen for many years. All she wanted was a comfort, a promise, a hug from her husband.

“It’s all because of you! Why did you come back? You ruined my life!” Xu Mu, who had returned to Moon Bay again, had collapsed, pointed out a knife at the child, and screamed hysterically.

The child raised his head and looked at her quietly, without evading because of the cold, sharp tip of the knife. He is not afraid of these things, no pain and life, no matter how hurt, he is not afraid.

Mother Xu stabbed a few times with a knife, and found that the tip of the knife was not contaminated with blood, but a thick ink-like liquid, and she couldn’t bear to faint. She lay on the ground for a long time, until her bones were cold and her limbs were numb. Her head was repeatedly crushed by the wheels, and the pain was unspeakable. The pain even affected her eyelids and eyes, making her twitch every time she blinked.

She had no strength to get up at all, only to look at the ceiling numbly with dementia. The child seemed to know that she was awake, so she came over, bent down, and stared at her with black holes.

In a trance, she remembered the scene once again: She slapped the child dying, but she was too lazy to clean it up, so she threw it directly into the toilet, and took the shower head in a mess, and did not want to wet her clothes, so he ordered him to stand up. Go back to bed and go to bed.

The child dipped his blood in his finger and wrote on the floor tile: [Mom, I am zhan (stand) not qi (up), I am zha (wink) yan (eye) dou (both) teng (pain). 】 At that time, he only read the first grade. Many words could not be written, only Pinyin.

She tried to recognize it for a while, and scolded violently, “What do you pretend, I just beat you a few times, how painful can you get up? Get up, give me up …”

After the crazy curses behind, she was unable to recall, but now she finally understood what kind of pain “even if you blink”, it was not caused by a few strokes, but because it was hit by death. as a result of. She used to beat her child to death …

“Ha, haha ​​…” Finally, no longer deceiving himself and saying that he was just “educating” the child’s mother Xu, who grinned broadly.

Seeing her twisted smile, the child tilted his head and seemed confused.

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation when Xu Mu drove to the loudest computer, and someone exclaimed in an exaggerated tone: “This is impossible! Van Gogh has drawn it. It ’s psychic! “

Hearing the three words “Van Galo”, Mother Xu saw the dimmed light in the child’s dark pupil. Can you imagine? There will also be light in the eyes of the dead, smart, clear, full of joy and countless dependence. Immediately he lost interest in his mother and walked to the computer with thin legs. He looked at the person on the screen with great concentration.

Mother Xu let out a sigh of relief, then pulled through the floor and moved herself back and forth little by little. She now particularly likes to drill into narrow, dim and tight spaces, which were originally the child’s hiding place. Their status and situation have been completely reversed, which is really ironic.

When she was about to hide from the entrance, Xu mother looked at the child nervously, only to find that he even opened the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile that was stiff but extremely soft. He looked up at the young man on the computer screen like he looked up at the only light in the dark world.

Mother Xu was calmed down by this smile, and she never seemed to see such an expression. He was always timid, shrinking his shoulders and curling his head like a mouse hiding in a stinky ditch. And that’s why she hated him so much. She thinks that she has a son who is not able to do so.

But it was only now that she discovered that the child would laugh, and Yu Xue was so cute.

Mother Xu’s fingers bleeding through the cracks in the floor, but she just stared at the strange child in a daze and fell into confusion. It took a long time before she noticed that the content being played on the computer screen was a reality show. The young man who sent the child home was a superb psychic, his name was Van Gogh!

Spiritual medium, corpse, resurrection, revenge, this strange and terrible thing is finally connected by this clue! At the same time, Mother Xu remembered what the young man said when he sent the child home: “Mr. Xu, I tried my best to save the ocean. He fell so far from the shore that he could hardly come back. Okay. This time you have to be optimistic about him, do n’t let him be in danger again. “

Now, after analyzing these words in depth, Mother Xu finally found the hidden and unusual information: I took the boss’s effort to translate it into-I worked hard to get the body up; he fell into the water far from the shore It is equivalent to-I know where you sink him; I almost couldn’t come back suggesting-but I can still let him return to the world; the metaphor of optimistic about him is-accept his revenge!

These ridiculous, massive, terrible, and horrible messages overturned the mother’s skull like bombs. She finally understood where her tragedy originated. It was that Van Gogh, everything because of him! Mother Xu climbed up and down with her hands and feet, opened the door and ran downstairs, violently beating the door of Vangallo’s house.

At the same time, Van Gogh was throwing fish food into the glass jar. The frog had been awakened three days ago, but he was very thin and had no energy and had to be raised again.

The banging of the door knocked the floor shaking, and the bathtub and the frog tremble, which obviously angered Van Gogh. He put the fish food aside, opened the door coldly, staring down at the visitor. His dark, imperceptible pupil was like the pupil of the child, and the expression of Xu Muxing’s guilt condensed on his face.

“He, did he make you alive?” Xu mother asked with her last courage.

Van Gogh responded with a raised eyebrow.

“You take him away, I will give you money, is 100,000 enough?” Xu mother took out her mobile phone and prepared to transfer money.

Fangalo’s thin and graceful lips raised a corner, revealing a non-smiling expression.

“You let us go, we could have had a good time, it was all because of you, it was all ruined! Did you know that I was very ill, and I thought about suicide several times, but I almost came a while ago I saw the hope of healing. My husband and I said that we would start again. We will have a baby and live a happy life. You ruined me and ruined our future … “

Mother Xu sat down on the floor while talking, crying too much.

Fangallo also squatted down and looked directly into her eyes, slowly opening: “Do you really think there is hope in your life? Let me tell you the truth: when you are tortured to death by morning sickness, your husband Rented a house outside to live with others, because he dislikes the smell on your body, and his bloated body, which will affect his mood and appetite; when you give birth, he is helping his lover to celebrate his birthday, Your safety is not as important as a smile from the other party; when you take care of your children at home and are exhausted, he and others happily rain and rain; when you are tortured by depression, no one is ghosts or ghosts, he I thought happily: I ’ll be sick, I ’ll be a little more sick. It ’s better to have suicidal thoughts and save me the trouble of divorce and property; when you beat the child and apologize to him for guilt afterwards, he secretly Told: Fight, fight to the death. Without this burden, I will remarry. “

“This is the person you love. How do you still feel that your life is hopeful?” Van Gogh leaned slightly, whispering in the woman’s ear like a devil.

“No, it’s impossible! What you said is not true! I don’t believe it! You are lying to me!” Xu Mu couldn’t even cry, she could only hug her gradually cold body. The so-called “Ruqi ice cave” originally meant this, and there are people who really make people in such a desperate situation with just a few words.

Van Gogh smiled in a low voice and said again: “He hid the body for several days without throwing it away, just waiting for you to come back. Do you think he is afraid and want to find someone to rely on? No, no, he waits for you It ’s only for the purpose of planting stolen goods. Anyway, you ’ve left the child abuse case at the police station, and it ’s not surprising that the child was killed. He asked you to move the body, carry the box, drive, and drive. In the boat, a person tied a stone, and the last person threw the body into the water. The whole process of throwing the body, he only looked at the side, did not intervene at all, because he wanted you to leave enough biological evidence on the body and the box. Did n’t you find it? Even the box with the corpse, he picked the one you love to use. “

Mother Xu opened her eyes uncontrollably and shed tears frantically while shaking her head frantically.

Fangallo continued: “If I don’t send the child back, he will make an excuse to have a big fight with you, hand you the most vulnerable furniture and appliances, let you hit enough, and then find An excuse to run away from home, telling people everywhere that you are crazy, and violence is escalating. So, when one day, the child’s body is found, he can reasonably push all the charges to you. Anyway, he has been taken by you I do n’t know anything when I go out of the house. I ’m not even thinking about whether you will be angry with your child. “

“In the eyes of outsiders, would you take the child out of breath? The answer is yes; will you accidentally kill the child? The answer is also yes. How many bacteria are bred in the summer lake water, and the huge male footprints can not be seen for a few days. It will rot and then disappear, leaving only the bleeding internal organs, and who was the child ’s internal injury? It ’s you, because the police have the child ’s inspection report, and your beloved husband, he will never touch the child. Root finger, everyone knows this matter. “

Van Gogh leaned into Xu Mother’s ear and said in a word: “The warmth you think is just the decoy of the devil; the new life you think is just the requiem of the funeral; the hope you think is another despair. This is what The whole truth of your life. “

He stood up and looked at this extremely embarrassed woman with indifferent eyes.

Mother Xu looked up at him, her mouth opened, but she could only make a series of silent screams. It turns out that when fear reaches a certain critical point, the throat is really paralyzed.

In her sight, the young man’s face bathed in sunlight was unbelievably holy, but what he said was utterly haunting. And her child bypassed her quietly, walked into the youth’s apartment, tiptoed and looked at a glass fish tank on the balcony.

He stretched out his short fingers and portrayed a frog in the bathtub. The small mouth that had never made any sounds was opened, and there was a broken, piercing, but full of joyful laughter.

“Ga?” He looked back at the young man, his eyes refracting a fine light. Here, beside the young man, he is normal, alive, as innocent as all ten-year-old children.

The young man walked back to the balcony, picked up the fish food and continued to sprinkle it into the fish tank, and issued a sad sigh: “It’s energy hasn’t recovered yet, and he doesn’t want to eat.”

The child patted the fish tank with a small hand, then pointed at the fish food, and then kept shaking his head, as if expressing his own opinion. He is communicating with young people, and his personality is very cheerful and lively, and this kind of side is something that Xu Mu has never seen before. She started torturing the child when she could walk, so that after so many years, she had never seen a smile on his face.

However, after turning into a corpse, he learned to laugh, communicate, and express. How ironic is this scene to Xu Mu?

She stared blankly at the sunny child, as if watching an unreal dream. The clever, cute, smart, and quiet child in her dream, who had always been by her side, was ruthlessly destroyed by her!

She slowly hugged her sore head and looked at the sunny balcony and the silhouettes of intimate and happy faces with fear.

Hearing her heavy breathing, the young man turned back and smiled and added: “Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you that your husband’s lover has seen you the other day, the one in the pantry, you just got pregnant. They were together, and if she had n’t been on a business trip, your husband would n’t go home every day, nor would he commit a murder after drinking. ”

Mother Xu screamed again silently, and then climbed to the elevator with all her limbs, pressing the down button frantically. She must go to her husband to ask a question, even if she wants to die, she must understand!